I'm working on four of the same scrap quilts for my staff, and am swaping 1.5" squares to make a postage stamp quilt, and am up to my ears at work.. I don't have UFO's, but feel like screaming, and advising everyone that I want o play with my sewing machines, and to leave me alone.. My nephew showed up at my place last night, and wanted to know what I was making for dinner, and if I could drive him home after.. He ended up taking the salsa, and chips, and took the LIRR home.. ughhhh